Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. But in the appendix of the dictionary she had discovered magic names—Hugo, Dumas, Thackeray, Hawthorne, Lytton. “I’m sorry I told you that, Michelle. ” Brendon went very pale. A florid-looking young woman rose up and accosted him eagerly. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. ” “I shall have no objection at all,” Anna assured him. You must be lonely here with only a few men friends. That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire. She had omitted that the flu had been called the Black Death and that it was a dead child that had been inside that womb, so many hundreds of years ago. " "Lord!—think of having sharks for neighbours? Every morning I'll take a dip into the lagoon. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door.
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